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Zen the Keeper of Chrono Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 1:17 am
This college is for those who wish to major in the field of art, as well as other fields. The large college is surrounded by a wooded area out back, and has a park in its courtyard. We offer classes in many ways. We have an exotic selection of minor coarse, such as Martial Arts, for those interested. We here hope you the students are ready to take us on. We offer schooling for all races, from elf to demigod. We offer dorm living, or you can choose to live off campus.
Set up:
Name: Age: Race:[human,elf,demigod,etc] Major: Minors: personality: interests: Bio: Other info: Appearence: Sexual Orientation:
Each post must have a picture of your character. sexual content is aloud, keep it at a minimal, if things get heated up, take it to Pm. All sexualities aloud: Is kind of sort of, not really yaoi/yuri/regular themed. Have fun.
you aloud to make two characters, unless you made twins.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 2:45 pm
Name- Aliciana Age- 19 Race- Neko Major- Music Minors- Studio Art Personality- She's quiet. She doesn't really like humans. She doesn't really trust anybody. Interest- anime/ manga, supernatural stuff, There usual nerd stuff that comes with liking that stuff, Art, Music Bio- She lived a pretty normal life, except that her real parents died when she was little, and decided to change things up a bit and go to a college with a variety of people, instead of just humans. The places she's been, people have mocked her, Pulled her tail and ears, And called her a freak. She never made any friends. Other info- She lives on campus, alone. Appearance-  Sexual orientation- Straight
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 3:47 pm
Aliciana closed and locked her dorm room door. She headed for her afternoon class of sitting in the library and studying whatever was in her favor today. It wasn't really a class actually just a free day today. She decided to spend it wisely and go out instead of sitting in her dorm all day. She made her way to a vast library to pick out a book and stare at that for majority of the day. Maybe even the whole day. She sat down with a book of history of arts and started reading it. She listened to the hushed voices talking while reading. Picking out conversations to keep her ears occupied while she did her task. "……."
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 9:46 pm
Name: Mikuo Age: 18 Race: Demigod Major: Creative writing Minor: Art History, Martial Arts, Art,Music Sexual orientation: Bi Personality: Flirty, inteligent, creative, funny interests: Archery, drawing Bio: Mikuo is the son of Aphrodite and Apollo. He is the captain of the College's Archery tam, and an excellent student. He lives off campus with one of his older sisters. He is very social and due to him being the second son of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, a lot of the female students are obsessed with him and go of their way to try and get with him, making a lot of the male populace jealous of him, or simply wishing they were him. other info: Mikuo is highly skilled in Martial arts, often using MMA during the time he has that class. He's the star player on the Archery team, because of his father, the God of the sun,poetry,music and archery. He uses a composite bow given to him by his father, and blessed by Zeus himself. He is possibly the last of the demigods of the Greek Gods. Like his father, Mikuo had a Male lover who had died. Appearence:

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Mikuo stood in front of twenty targets, quietly breathing to himself, as he blocked out the sounds of all of the other students. He then notched an arrow and fired it, hitting the target dead center, he then continued in a steady motion, the firing of the arrows, hitting the other targets in their centers. "Bulls-eye." He said to himself as quiet as a breath, in ancient Greek. He then moved to grab his arrows from their marks. When he retrieved the last one, he took a seat and began to munch on a snack of ambrosia, and some water, as he looked over his project from his art class. It was of a picture of flowers and a few other symbolic figures within the work. He then placed it away and looked onto something else, snacking away. From the library window, a group of girls were peering out onto the son of Aphrodite and Apollo, as he ate and drank, he was drawing in his pad. The picture was of the Hyacinth, the flowers made from the blood of his father's famous male lover, the Spartan prince Hyacinth, who had died accidentally. Under the flowers was that of a person, not quite detailed, at least not yet, and the sky was filled with golden clouds and rays. "He's so hot, I don't see how he considers himself a Demigod." One girl was saying, another agreeing with him. "He's so talented, it's like a natural talent." another said. "Well what do you expect, his father is also considered the God of the bow, poetry and art." a third girl's voice stated. So as the girls continued their conversation from behind the window viewing the yard, in which Mikuo was sitting, he continued with his break, if one would consider it one seeing he was working on somethings, as he ate.
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Zen the Keeper of Chrono Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 1:02 pm
Aliciana gets annoyed with the talking and decides to leaves. She checks out the book and exits the build. Aliciana starts talking to herself as she walks back to the dorm. "Stupid,..." She walks past some targets.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 1:18 pm
Mikuo

Mikuo had finished his snack and put his drawing away, to get back to warming up his targeting. There was a match for the Archery team this day, so instead of warming up at it, he decided to get it in early, before leaving for it. He spotted the Neko, and halted his shot. "Ma'am if you could scurry along a bit faster so you don't get injured, that'd be helpful, thank you." He stated in a nice manor, as he always addressed the other students, and noticed she appeared new. "I'm Mikuo, do you need help finding anything, or maybe a friend, seeing you'renew I'm guessing." He continued to state in his normal voice, not sure weather or not he was heard. He awaited for both a response and for the girl to finish walking by, calmly.
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Zen the Keeper of Chrono Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 2:31 pm
A couple moments went by before she opened her mouth and said something. "I'm not new... I've been living on campus." Her voice was kind of flat. Aliciana looked at you through the corner of her eye. She figured might as well not be a jerk and introduce herself. ".....my name is Aliciana.'' She was tense and seemed cautious. ".....Are you what they're making a fuss about in the library?" Curiosity killed the cat.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2014 7:42 pm
 Mikuo
Looking to the girl, after hearing her answer ,he gave a nod. "Yes, sadly I"m the one they're all googly eyed over. I don't see why their interested in me anyway. So my mom happens to be the Greek goddess of Beauty and fertility, doesn't mean I"m anything like her. If I were like any of my parents, it's be my dad, Apollo. However, my older sisters are a different story." He responded, as he packed up his items and held his shot. "My apologies, I guess I haven't seen you around is all." He added in, with a light smile. "So, what's your name, I"m Mikuo."
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2014 4:31 pm
Aliciana circles you and looks at you up and down. "Mmm..." she stops in front of you again. "I don't see what's special either, sorry." Aliciana holds out her hand hesitantly. ".......name's aliciana." Uh-lee-see-ah-nah. She doesn't smile or anything and the aura around her is tense. She looks like she is ready to run at anytime but yet Aliciana is still as a statue. "......"
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 8:57 am
Name: Anastasia Mino. Race: Human. Major: Dance (Choreography, particularly ballroom and other dances that consist of two people as well as dancing with a ribbon, rope, or hoop hanging from the ceiling. Perhaps categorized as an acrobat) Minors: None Personality: On a good day: Determined, Calm, Flirtatious, Intelligent, Creative, Mysterious. On a bad day: Trust issued, Fierce, Loud, Open Minded. Interests: Music, Singing, Art, Cooking, Partying Bio: Anastasia doesn't talk about her past much. She's quiet when it comes to sharing her past. If you really want to know or if your really curious, you should try getting on her good side or gaining her trust, maybe then she will share it with you. Other info: This is her first time being around people besides her foster family. So, don't mind if she's a bit withdrawn or socially awkward. She also does occasionally like to spar or defend herself using her "Hoop Blade" Sexual Orientation: Straight. Appearance: 
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 9:13 am
Anastasia was in the gym working on a routine that she had been working on for an assignment for one of her dance classes. She was wrapped around a dark blue ribbon sash that hung from the ceiling. She was just wearing an ordinary sports bra and yoga shorts for practicing. However her hair was not tied up. It was almost time for her to go eat lunch before her next class, but she was trying to hard to perfect some of her tricks with elegance, it was possible that she could forget about the time. Wrapped around the ribbon about two and a half stories off the ground. A piece of the ribbon was tied around her right foot and the other was on her right wrist. She was hanging upside down while gripping her left leg with her left hand, arching her back, making almost the perfect scorpion. Anastasia held the pose for about four seconds before she let go and slid down the sash. Once at the bottom, she wiped her forehead as she walked towards the gym locker room.
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 10:43 am
Mikuo

Mikuo looked at the girl as she pronounced her name. "Not to seem a bit jerky, but for the record my first language might be Greek, and the Language of the gods ,I'm well capable of speaking English it's quite easy. I hope this statement doesn't seem disrespectful, Aliciana. Perhaps we shall see each other around, I need to get to my next class. Once again I apologize for interrupting your walk." He said, as he brushed back his bangs from his face, and placed his bow and quiver away. He gave another smile to Aliciana, and bowed a bit, heading off towards the gym for his MMA class. Upon arrival, he seen many of his fellow classmates watching someone's routine for a dance, and he peered towards the girl, as she finished up. Wondering if he ran into before, he kept all comments to himself, and walked over to the Boys' locker room, to place his quiver and bag away, and prepared for his class. One of his friends walked over to him. "Well if it isn't the sexiest man in the class." He said jokingly towards Mikuo, and they both gave a chuckle. "You sure you're not wallowing in the closet still, Joey?" Mikuo stated, in a joking manor. "Nah, not at all." He replied, and he slapped the demigod on the back. The two friends stepped out of the locker room, as they finished, and grabbed a mat, and began to warm up before the class started. The other students began to pile in and doing the same.
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 11:02 am
Anastasia looked at the other students who were watching her and a light blush came across her cheeks as she caught site of Mikuo before he slipped away into the locker room with his friend. She couldn't remember his name, but he seemed so familiar. Once she made it to the door of the girl's locker room, she looked back at the people that had scattered after she was finished and caught a glimpse of a few of them still staring at her. She hasn't been around other people before, so this was new to her. Anastasia pushed the door opened and washed herself up before putting on her white dress. She stared at herself in the mirror and used her fingers as a brush, to brush through her hair. She stayed quiet when she heard other girls in the locker room, they were talking about her. One of the girls claimed how she resembled a stripper just to get attention from other guys and another girl agreed with her. This was why Anastasia didn't like to make friends. She didn't have the patience nor the guts to defend herself. She pulled on her boots and left the locker room as quietly as she could. Anastasia was trying to move so quickly that she almost bumped into another girl that seemed to be late for class, judging by how fast she tried to get into the locker room. Anastasia adjusted her dress and looked up to see Mikuo again with his friend, then she watched all of the other students gather their mats and warm up. 
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 11:48 am
Mikuo

Mikuo glanced up at the exiting crowd for a bit and spotted the girl again, beforeshe disappeared. Shrugging off the chaos of the switching of period, he regained his focus and got ready for the instructor to do the lessons for today." I'm sure we'll run into each other eventually ,and we could chat." He thought tohimself ,as he continued along with the studies for today.
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 5:18 pm
Aliciana gave a a sound, that sounds like a 'possibly'. She leaves as soon as he finished his sentence with out another sound or motion towards Mikuo. She got to her dorm room and dropped the book on her desk. Aliciana felt her way around her dark room. When is the last time she opened a window and pulled open the blinds or actually seen her whole dorm. Is it even clean? Aliciana turned on the tv and went to cook food. What does the outside of the dorm look like?? She shook off the questions and turned on the dim kitchen light. Aliciana heated up the usual instant ramen. When was her last actual meal? She shook it off again and sat at her desk reading and eating.
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